Prosperous advisors

Chapter 67 Disfigured?Just count!

Chapter 67 Disfigured?Just count! (4)
Wuxin stood silently and looked at the two of them, she didn't seem to have the slightest curiosity about the girl in front of her who came at about the same time as herself, but was obviously more attractive to the lady than Zhu Er who had been following her all along.

Mu Qingyi didn't seem to be wary of him, and sat on the side talking to Ying'er every sentence.

"Miss Si, His Highness King Ning is here." Outside the door, a girl from the De'an Academy came to report.Mu Qingyi frowned slightly, and didn't ask anyone to come in and asked through the screen: "Prince Ning is here, and I'm going to invite Miss San, what do you want me for?"

The little girl looked inside with some embarrassment, and said: "But...His Royal Highness Ning Wang said that he has something to see Miss."

Mu Qingyi was silent for a moment, before replying: "Go and report to King Ning, I have a rash on my face, and I should not see guests."

"Your servant obeys." Although I don't know if what Miss Si said is true or not, a girl is not qualified to question Miss's words.What's more, it's not a bad thing for King Ning to summon her. Fourth Miss can't be guilty of dressing up, can she?
After sending the little girl away, Ying'er frowned and muttered: "Miss, why did King Ning come to the mansion so quickly?" They had no way to attack King Ning in Suchenghou's mansion.And even if they succeed, it will inevitably arouse suspicion, not to mention saving the eldest son, even they themselves will be in danger.

Mu Qingyi frowned and thought for a while, then said lightly: "Murong An has always been impatient, so it's not surprising that he would rush over here. It's just right, I can ask him about things in the palace. Mrs. Sun and Mu Feiluan care about me so much It's hard to justify whether to go to the Dragon King's birthday or not."

"Huh? Miss wants to see King Ning? That's why..."

Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "I can't discuss these things with him in my grandmother's yard, can I?"

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, there was a commotion outside the courtyard.Before Ying'er had time to go out to see, Murong An brought people in like a gust of wind.Kicked open the door of Mu Qingyi's room and said in a deep voice, "Mu Qingyi, you are so brave!"

Behind the screen, Mu Qingyi put on her veil and came out calmly. Looking at the people in front of her, she frowned and said in a low voice, "This is the residence of Marquis Sucheng, not Prince Ning's residence. His Highness Prince Ning's behavior would be too disrespectful." .”

Su Chenghou, who came in behind Murong An, couldn't help but frown, feeling even more dissatisfied with Murong An.Even though Murong An is the dragon son of the royal family, they should be respected by the courtiers, and Suchenghou's mansion is now considered to be Prince Gong's lineage, so naturally they have to be more patient with Prince Gong's brothers.But he, Mu Changming, is not Murong An's slave either. Murong An was so rampant in Suchenghou's Mansion and even forcibly broke into the lady's boudoir. no more.

Murong An is used to running rampant, but he doesn't care about other people's eyes.Stepping into indulgence, he snorted and looked sideways at Mu Qingyi and said, "What's the matter? If I want to see you, I still have to urge you repeatedly to invite me? It's so hard for you to invite me."

Ignoring Murong An's eccentric tone, Mu Qingyi said indifferently: "Qingyi has already been reported to King Ning, Qingyi has a rash on her face, and she can't see the wind."

"Do you think this king will believe it?" Murong An suspected that Mu Qingyi knew the whereabouts of Jiuzhuan Linglong, and Mu Qingyi's avoidance at this time confirmed his suspicion even more.Mu Qingyi was not in a hurry to defend herself, she just raised her hand and tore off the veil on her face. Sure enough, her originally beautiful face was covered with red rashes, and there were even spot rashes.The originally exquisite and beautiful face and those cold and calm eyes suddenly became shocking.Murong An froze for a moment, then turned his head in disgust.

"Yi'er, what's wrong with you?" Mu Changming looked at Mu Qingyi's face in surprise.Looking at the face that was somewhat similar to the dead wife's face became completely unrecognizable, I don't know whether it is regret or a sigh of relief.But his complexion has obviously softened a lot.

Mu Qingyi shook her head and said, "Perhaps she ate something wrong, and a lot of rashes suddenly appeared. Qingyi has ordered someone to call for a doctor."

"Yes, yes, you must ask the doctor to take a good look." Mu Changming nodded repeatedly, and said to Mu Qingyi with some reproach: "You child, why didn't you send someone to tell you when you were sick?"

Mu Qingyi didn't bother to accompany him, so she said obediently, "It's Qingyi who didn't think well."

With her like this, Mu Changming also nodded in satisfaction, and comforted Mu Qingyi with a few words to ask her to have a good rest.

Murong An, who was standing on the side, was already impatient, and said with a gloomy face, "Marquis Su Cheng, I have something to tell Mu Qingyi, you should step back first."

Hearing this, Mu Changming's expression changed again.Just when the news of Concubine Rou's pregnancy and the emperor's promise to be a concubine was announced, Murong An came to him and slapped him in the face.In the eyes of Mu Changming, who had a ghost in his heart, it became that Prince Gong was dissatisfied with him and Concubine Rou, so he ordered King Ning to come to him and shame him.

No matter how good Mu Changming is in the camp, he is still a general with military power in his hands. Although his status is not as noble as Murong An's, he is definitely more talkative than Murong An, a dandy prince in the court.He was also a little unhappy at the moment, and said lightly: "The little girl is still in her boudoir, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to have a private conversation with the prince. Please forgive me."

Murong An snorted disdainfully, cast a sidelong glance at Mu Qingyi and said, "Could it be that you think this king can take a fancy to her? I'm afraid you'll leave this ugly woman to this king."

"His Royal Highness Ning, if your purpose of this trip is to squeeze Qingyi, then you can go." Mu Qingyi said lightly.Murong An snorted softly and stopped talking.In his eyes, Mu Changming belonged to his brother Wang, so he couldn't tell Mu Changming too much before he could confirm the whereabouts of Jiuzhuan Linglong.Seeing that he was no longer mean, Mu Qingyi looked at Mu Changming and said, "Father, King Ning must have something important to do. Qingyi has a girl waiting here, so it's okay. Father, go back first."

Looking at Mu Qingyi who behaved calmly, Mu Changming sighed softly and said, "Forget it, I'll go back first for my father." Regarding this daughter, Mu Changming had unspeakable regrets in his heart.This is the most honorable daughter-in-law of Suchenghou's mansion, and her behavior can be regarded as the best among all the daughters of Suchenghou's mansion.If there is no matter about Concubine Rou in the palace, Qingyi will definitely be able to find a satisfactory marriage and add another boost to Suchenghou's residence.

Seeing Mu Changming go out, Murong An sneered disdainfully, "If you don't have that kind of thought, why pretend to care?" Murong An has always disdained his future father-in-law, and even the future princess Mu Yunrong. It's on the table.If it weren't for Murong Yu's dealings, and the faction of King Gong in the court is indeed powerful, otherwise, Murong An's marriage would be messed up no matter how he is the emperor's grandson.

Although she hated Murong An, Mu Qingyi had to admit that these words deeply touched her heart.With a faint smile, Mu Qingyi didn't answer, and went straight to the point and asked, "I don't know that King Ning is here, what advice do you have?"

(End of this chapter)

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